Ethan Laurent didn't turn on the light either, he groped his way onto the bed, lifted the sheet and lay down, his arm habitually wrapping around her from behind.
It was already late at this time, so he didn't continue to bother her, but instead held her in this position and fell asleep.
For some reason, Ethan Laurent unusually woke up late the next day.
When he got out of bed, Summer Ford was already gone.
Ethan Laurent wandered through the empty villa, his eyes scanning the room, incredulous that she really wasn't there!
Getting up so early, without letting him see her face, she just left?
After searching around the house for a while and still not seeing her shadow, Ethan Laurent changed his clothes and went to Rousseau.
When he arrived at the company, Summer Ford had come earlier than him by who knows how long.
She seemed very busy, holding a pile of documents, turning here and there, not sure what she was busy with.
